Worry, Worry, Worry (Minnette)

Worry, worry, worry,
what have I done today,
I met another poor, lost soul,
and scared them straight away.
What a shame I must be,
to scare away so surely,
Even when my goal at play,
is represented purely.
I don't mean to, in any way,
yet here I am, teardrops blurring,
as another soul,
from me is turning...